Author's Note: I know that I have a Soul Eater story up but it's kinda on hold right now since I'm fascinated by my new obsession: NiGHTS. Anywho, this story may seem confusing at first, but work with it. It'll get better. I promise.
Disclaimer: I own nothing except Lucy Luck! NiGHTS and her/he/its pals all belong to their rightful owner. Although, if it DID belong to me then I would be pretty darn famous now wouldn't I?
NiGHTS Into the Beginning
Chapter 1: Wake up
"Bloody hell, you stupid malfunction! WAKE UP!" A voice, loud, ratty, and bitchy (excuse my language he he) voice at that, made me open my blue/green cat-like orbs and jumped out of my 'bed', as some would call it. "Ohhh owwwie. Geez, Venny, did you really have to scream in my ear like that? A simple nudge or two would be nice…oh wait….nice doesn't fit you." I replied while scratching my bum. Did I fall onto a needle or something? My bum friggen HURTS! "Tch, don't you dare give me that bull. Now, get up or else mother will get angery…AGAIN." She walks, or slams to be more precise, out the door, leaving me to glance out my window. "I wonder what time it is." I shrug off the large bump on my bum and crawl over to my dresser and pull out my light purplish pink nun-like robe. I never understood why we dress up as nuns. We are hardly different from a devil. After I put my robe on, I sat on my window sill and look over the dank city to the large castle on top of the hill. "Wize Castle." I whispered unto the wind as it blew across my face.
I've always wondered what creations that 'Wizeman' made. I've heard rumors throughout the city that he has a son. I wonder what he is like. "*BANGBANGBANG!* Violet! Are you awake yet? I think I finally got to be able to perform my trick! Come on! Open the door!" My giggling friend, Lucy, bounced around out of my door. How could I tell she was bouncing? Hehe, she was making my bed jump around with her. "Okay okay! I'm coming." I let her inside and she led me to my bed. "Okay so, what do you want to know today? I most garuntee that your fortune will work this time!" She giggles with glee. I've always liked her. She is what we call a 'happy misfortune'. That's why we call her 'Lucy Luck'. She's lucky to be alive. I guess the reason why the great 'mother' keeps her here is because she's clumsy. But sadly, it's not only a slight cuteness to her clumsy ways, but she gets hurt…a lot. "Uhhh are you sure Lucy? Last time you said that I was going to be offered a way out of this joint and yet here I am, locked in the attic." I hate to be rude, especially to my good friend, but her fortune telling with her dice…..don't always work. "Trust me! I've been working on it all night. Please please puhleeeeeeeeeeeeeze?" She bats her eyes at me, making me laugh. "Ohhh alright." I gave in. Hey, how can you not to an innocent face like hers? "SWEET! So, what do you want to know?" I poundered, gazing out the window and smiled. "Tell me, will I ever meet Wizeman?"
TO BE CONTINUED!